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Commission for an anonymous sponsor", "writing": "The sweet sound of silence filled the lion's home as the sun rose. For the first time in days, baby Kovu had finally slept peacefully through the night, and the rest of his family was enjoying the peace while it lasted. His father's were curled up against each other in their bed, while in his bedroom his big brother was sprawled out naked on his bed, having kicked his sheets off sometime during the night.\n\nIn the master bedroom, Scar was the first to wake, his morning wood pressed against his husband's ass. It had been a while since the two had been able to enjoy each other. Even after the birth, Mufasa was still so worn out caring for the baby that he hadn't had much interest in any fun. Though a wandering hand told Scar that his husband could use some relief, given the stiffness of the cock between his legs. However, he knew his love needed the rest, so he let him rest, getting up and pulling on a loose robe before heading to the kitchen for some coffee. As he was helping himself to a cup, he heard a door open and soon SImba appeared, the boy staggering into the kitchen half awake, his own little penis standing hard between his legs. He really did take after his dads after all.\n\n``Good morning, Simba,'' said Scar, adding sugar to his coffee. ``Did you sleep well?''\n\n``Uh huh,'' mumbled the cub, rubbing his eyes and yawning.\n\nScars erection had started to flag, but the sight of his son walking around with morning wood brought life back to his dick, his erection poking out through the gap in his robe. Once Simba noticed his dad's cock rising to greet him, he woke up quickly, licking his lips and looking up at Scar.\n\n``Want some help with that?'' he asked.\n\nSmiling, Scar leaned against the counter, loosening his robe enough to reveal his crotch to the boy. That was all the answer Simba needed, hurrying over and rubbing his father's balls lovingly before opening his mouth and starting to suck Scar's cock, happy mewls and purrs letting the older male know just how much his boy was enjoying blowing him.\n\nScar sighed, taking a sip of his coffee and reaching down to scratch behind his son's ears. There were few things quite as nice as starting the day with a fresh brew and his son nursing on his cock. Every few bobs he'd push Simba down, holding the cub with his cock down his throat, letting those little muscles massage his length nicely. It only took a few more minutes before Simba was rewarded with a hot load down his throat, nursing every drop from his father's balls before pulling away. Scar leaned down, giving the boy a deep kiss and tasting himself on Simba's tongue.\n\nAs Simba took a seat and helped himself to some cereal, Scar poured himself another cup, joining the boy at the table.\n\n``Daddy,'' said Simba, ``Do you think I could have Lishan over later?''\n\nAs much as Scar would have enjoyed what would no doubt happen if Simba's friend came over, the older lion had to shake his head.\n\n``Sorry, but I think right now it would be best if we kept visitors to a minimum,'' said Scar. ``Mufasa is still worn out from the birth, and Kovu is so restless... What they both need now is rest and quiet.''\n\n``I understand,'' said Simba. He was disappointed, but it wasn't like he couldn't see his friends later. They were in the middle of summer vacation, so he and the other boys had nothing but time on their hands. ``Maybe Banzai could take us to the waterpark this weekend?''\n\n``Perhaps,'' said Scar. ``You'll have to convince him on your own, though.''\n\nSimba smiled. ``He won't say no to me when I ask him nicely.''\n\nScar smirked, knowing exactly what his son was implying. And he was right - for such a simple request, it was very unlikely the hyena would refuse, especially if Simba happened to be bouncing on his dick when he did so.\n\nTruth be told, the dark-furred lion was a bit out of sorts himself. He'd taken some time off to be with his husband and sons, which he loved, and had left the running of the club to his most trusted staff. He knew they could handle things, but not being able to dance or even run his own establishment was strange to him. He wasn't the type that liked being so hands off for so long. But he wanted Mufasa to get the rest he needed, and that meant neither of them could be spending their days and nights managing PrideLands. At least not for a little while longer.\n\nAs Scar sipped his coffee, he thought about what he could do to help lift Mufasa's spirits. What would really get some energy back into his husband? What could he do that would really get Mufasa going again.\n\nAs he looked at his son, the answer hit him like a bolt out of the blue. Then again, the answer was so obvious it was a bit embarrassing he hadn't thought of it before.\n\n``Simba?'' said Scar.\n\n``Yes, Daddy?''\n\n``How would you like to help your Dad?'' he said. ``It's been a while since you two got to have some... intimate time together.''\n\n``That's true...''\n\n``And to make it really special, how about you and I go get you a new outfit for the occasion? Something Mufasa will really enjoy.''\n\nSimba perked up. ``That sounds great!''\n\n``Good boy,'' said Scar. ``I knew you'd agree. Once you finish breakfast, go get dressed and we'll head out once I get everything taken care of.''\n\nWhile his son finished his breakfast, Scar made some calls. It wouldn't do to leave his husband and newborn unattended. Luckily, Shenzi, another of his hyena retainers, was more than happy to come look after them while Banzai handled things at the club. It wasn't much longer before Scar and Simba were walking out to their car, the cheetah driver opening the door for them, openly staring at Simba's ass as the cub climbed inside. Not that Scar could blame him - the boy had a rump that was hard to resist.\n\nSoon they were weaving their way through traffic and towards a district with some of their favorite shopping. As tempting as it was, Scar managed to resist doing anything beyond a few playful squeezes of Simba's rump as they drove. Under different circumstances he might let things progress further, but given they were going shopping it would probably be best not to have a wet spot forming on the back of the boy's shorts, and that would be sure to happen if Scar gave him a good fuck like he knew they'd both enjoy.\n\nIt didn't take long for them to arrive at their destination. Climbing out of the car, Simba's eyes brightened when he saw where they were. Following Scar inside, the cub's eyes darted every which way, taking in everything the store had to offer. The shop was a small and tall kink store, catering to anything and everything boys and men could need to fulfill their fantasies. Simba even spotted some boys he knew from school, greeting them and waving. One was an antelope boy that was looking at vibrators with his father, while the man browsed some of the bondage gear. He also pointed out to Scar down an aisle where a serval boy was bobbing his muzzle up and down the cock of his older brother, the older cat biting his lip to keep from moaning. The older lion could see how worked up his boy was getting, and put his hands on Simba's shoulders, guiding him away from the pair so they could have their fun.\n\nHeading towards the escalators, the pair made their way up to the second floor, where most of the clothing was sold. As tempting as it was for Scar to lead Simba towards the leather, they were here to shop for something to entice Mufasa. Scar liked his boy in leather and latex, but the other lion preferred something a bit softer. So instead, they moved towards the cub's lingerie section, full of soft and see-through fabric. Just the kind of thing Mufasa liked for his son.\n\nAs they browsed through their options, Scar could see how excited Simba was getting. For as much as he loved being naked, the cub was also a bit of a clotheshorse when it came to fetishware and lingerie. Simba loved the looks he got whenever he wore something special, and even more the things the other boys and his dads would do to him when they got their hands on him. Unfortunately some of the more amorous encounters left Simba's lingerie in rags, but that was just fine. They could easily afford to replace it, and something about having the clothes literally torn from his body before getting a good hard fuck was such a turn on for the boy. To say nothing of the thrills those acts of dominance gave his fathers.\n\nEventually they found something that caught Simba's eye. Grabbing it off the rack, he turned to Scar.\n\n``Can I try this one on, Daddy?''\n\n``Of course,'' said Scar. ``There's a dressing room right over there.''\n\nThe cub scampered off, and Scar watched him go, adjusting the bulge in his pants as he did. In hindsight maybe he should have had the driver come in with them. He could have entertained himself with the cheetah while Simba was busy.\n\nSimba closed the changing room door behind him, hanging the lingerie on the small hook on the wall. As he started undressing, his ears perked up at the sounds coming from the next stall. Apparently somebody was having a very fun time if the slick slaps and muffled moaning were anything to go by. A quick glance at the gap at the bottom of the stall proved him right - he could just make out the paws of another boy swaying in the air as the thick legs behind him flexed, pounding the moaning boy's bottom. It was enough to get Simba hard and wish he had brought his daddy in here with him.\n\nSetting his clothes on the bench beside him, Simba took a moment to admired himself in the mirror, giving his cock a few jerks, his toes curling in sympathetic pleasure when he heard the orgasmicc growls coming from next door; no doubt the other boy had just taken a load up the tail, and it had Simba wishing to feel that wet warmth himself.\n\nHe pulled on the near see-through panties, sighing happily at the feeling of the soft fabric cupping his sac and rubbing over his penis. Fuck, they felt so good. And it was a good thing they fit, because if he got much more worked up he'd start leaking all over them and then they'd have to buy them. He turned around and raised his tail to check out his ass, and damn he looked good. There was no way his dad would be able to resist him in something like this. When he pulled on the top and completed the look, it was almost too perfect. It hung off his shoulder from thin straps, and opened up just above his stomach, the gap coming down to perfectly frame his little package before ending partway down his thighs. The material hid almost nothing, giving just enough cover to entice the boy's partner to tear the clothes right off him and get to the goodies underneath. Exactly what he needed to get Mufasa back in action.\n\n``Simba?'' called Scar from outside. ``How's it going in there?''\n\nGetting a wicked idea, Simba smirked to himself and unlatched the door.\n\n``Why don't you tell me?'', he said, opening the door and posing for the older lion. ``How do I look?''\n\nScar's pants grew almost painfully tight immediately. Fuck, SImba looked amazing in that outfit. His son had tucked himself back inside the panties, but it was obvious how excited the boy was; the head of his little dick was perfectly outlined by the way his tent was stretched so tight. It was all he could do not to push the boy back into the dressing room and have his way with him, but Scar resisted. They were here to help Mufasa. So as much as he wanted to bend Simba over and fuck his senseless, it would have to wait until later.\n\n``You look just as sexy as ever,'' said Scar.\n\n``Do you think Dad will like it?''\n\nScar nodded. ``Almost as much as he'll like what's underneath.''\n\nSimba ran his hands over the material. He really liked how it felt against his fur and his boybits.\n\n``Do you think I could wear this home?''\n\nScar's mind went into overdrive imagining the envious looks he'd get from every man and boy they passed, and there was no way he could say no. Gathering up his son's clothes, they walked out to the register, paying for Simba's new outfit while the jackal behind the counter practically drooled over the lion cub. As they were heading back down the escalator, something caught Simba's eye. The boy pulled on the older lion's arm, pointing towards a kiosk to one side of the store.\n\n``Please, Daddy?'' asked Simba, pressing himself against Scar. ``Please, please, please?''\n\nLaughing and shaking his head, Scar sighed.\n\n``Oh, alright,'' said the lion. ``But then we're heading home.''\n\nSimba squealed with excitement, practically running over to the piercing station. Scar stood nearby as the hyena attendant got to work, wondering what Mufasa would say when he saw what their son had done. Though he doubted there would be any complaining; they had employees at the club with far more outlandish tastes.\n\nBy the time they returned home, Simba was nearly shaking the car with his excited bouncing, eager to get inside and show off for his dad. Not that Scar could blame him. He'd finally given into temptation, and spent a good portion of the ride home with his son's mouth sucking happily on his cock, feeding the cub a healthy load as they slowed to a stop, kissing him before herding the boy out of the car with a firm smack on his rear. By the time they got off the elevator, Simba's panties were badly tented, a wet spot already forming at the knowledge of what was coming next.\n\nAs they entered their home, Scar looked around to make sure Mufasa wasn't going to see Simba too early. With the coast clear, he brought the boy inside and told him to wait. Scar found his husband in the living room, wearing a robe and boxers, more alert than he'd seemed in days but still clearly frazzled. His husband clearly needed to unwind, and Scar was going to make sure he got what he needed.\n\n``How are you feeling?'' asked Scar.\n\nMufasa turned to greet him, returning the lion's kiss.\n\n``I've finally got some energy back,'' said Mufasa. ``But now I just can't seem to relax. I've been feeling so tense lately.''\n\nScar grinned. ``Well, I've got just the thing for that.''\n\nTaking his husband's hand, Scar led the other lion to their bedroom, sneakily motioning for Simba to follow. Pulling the robe from Mufasa's shoulders, he pushed the other lion down on the bed, cuffing his wrists to the headboard before yanking off Mufasa's boxers, the golden-furred lion's thick erection springing up to stand over his belly.\n\n``Now, you be a good lad and enjoy yourself,'' said Scar, turning and walking towards the door. ``I'll take care of Kovu and dinner.''\n\n``You're not staying?'' asked Mufasa.\n\nScar shook his head and chuckled.\n\n``Oh no. We've prepared a special treat just for you.''\n\nScar opened the door to reveal Simba standing there in his new lingerie, the tightly tented panties poking out through the slit in his top, drawing his dad's gaze. The boy swayed his hips enticingly as he moved over to the bed, climbing up and crawling up his dad's body until he reached Mufasa's crotch.\n\n``Have fun you two!'' said Scar cheerily, closing the door behind him and leaving the pair to their fun.\n\nThe room was quickly filled with Mufasa's moan as Simba swallowed his cock, eagerly sucking and bobbing on his length. It had been far too long since Simba got to have some fun with his dad like this. And with the big lion tied down, Simba was going to enjoy himself as much as he wanted. His little paws cupped and rubbed Mufasa's balls, making the older ion gasp at his touch.\n\n``Fuck, Simba!'' growled Mufasa, thrusting his hips up and pushing his cock into the boy's throat, making him gag a bit. ``Your mouth is incredible. Why in the world haven't I been letting you do this more lately!?''\n\nSimba slowly pulled his mouth free, giving the length teasing kisses and licks as he spoke.\n\n``Beats me. I'd have sucked your dick every day if you'd let me.''\n\n``I am sorry about that, son,'' said Mufasa. ``But the pregnancy -''\n\nSimba slid up and silenced him with a kiss.\n\n``I know, Dad. But if you're really sorry, then you'll just have to prove it to me.''\n\nAs he said that, he moved back to press his panty-covered ass against his dad's penis, teasing him with the soft fabric. Getting up on his knees, Simba took hold of Mufasa's cock in one hand, the other pulling his panties aside enough to expose his ass, pressing the older lion's cock against his pucker. As he got into position, Mufasa saw something glinting on Simba's chest.\n\n``Simba!? What is that!?''\n\nSimba smiled, teasing his newly pierced nipples through his top, pulling it up for a moment to let Mufasa get a good look at the silver adorning his chest.\n\n``Just a little something special for my Dad. But if you really want to show me how much you like it...''\n\nThe pair moaned loudly as Simba pushed down, the tailhole quickly giving way and sliding down inch after inch of thick lion cock until his fluffy ass was pressed against Mufasa's big balls. He shifted back and forth, reminding Mufasa of the tight grip of his son's ass, and letting Simba enjoy that deep, wide stretch.\n\n``... then you can keep fucking me until I can't walk straight.''\n\nThere was no more talking after that. Well, aside from the pleased ramblings of Mufasa as Simba started bouncing on his cock. The boy also pushed his panties down to hook under his balls, grabbing his penis and jerking off as he rode his father, the pleasure making his toes curl. He had missed this so much. Scar's cock might hit deeper, but Mufasa gave him a stretch his body had been craving. With every drop onto that cock, Simba would squeeze down, making him feel even bigger.\n\nMufasa must have been even more pent up than they'd realized, because it wasn't long before the lion let out a roar, his body arching up and lifting Simba clear off the bed, flooding his boy's backside with his cum. As soon as he was lowered enough, Simba went back to bouncing, milking every last drop of cum from Mufasa's balls. As the warmth flooded his insides, his own smaller roared burst forth, his cum splattering over his dad's belly, matting the man's fur.\n\nBut Simba wasn't done yet. Pressing himself down on Mufasa's cock, Simba spun around so he was facing away from him, both male's mewling as it felt like Mufasa's cock was twisting inside of Simba. 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No backsies!''\n\nSimba laid back over his father, making his ass feel even tighter as he went back to riding Mufasa's cock, loving the way the older man was swinging between begging him to stop and begging him for more. The fear of getting his boy pregnant and the pleasure of that tight ass created a conflict in Mufasa that had him warring with himself. But that just made it all the better for Simba, turning over once again to grind against his Dad's fur and lick at his chest, pushing his dad towards his second orgasm of the afternoon.\n\nSecond, but far from last.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The sweet sound of silence filled the lion's home as the sun rose. For the first time in days, baby Kovu had finally slept peacefully through the night, and the rest of his family was enjoying the peace while it lasted. His father's were curled up against each other in their bed, while in his bedroom his big brother was sprawled out naked on his bed, having kicked his sheets off sometime during the night.

In the master bedroom, Scar was the first to wake, his morning wood pressed against his husband's ass. It had been a while since the two had been able to enjoy each other. Even after the birth, Mufasa was still so worn out caring for the baby that he hadn't had much interest in any fun. Though a wandering hand told Scar that his husband could use some relief, given the stiffness of the cock between his legs. However, he knew his love needed the rest, so he let him rest, getting up and pulling on a loose robe before heading to the kitchen for some coffee. As he was helping himself to a cup, he heard a door open and soon SImba appeared, the boy staggering into the kitchen half awake, his own little penis standing hard between his legs. He really did take after his dads after all.

``Good morning, Simba,'' said Scar, adding sugar to his coffee. ``Did you sleep well?''

``Uh huh,'' mumbled the cub, rubbing his eyes and yawning.

Scars erection had started to flag, but the sight of his son walking around with morning wood brought life back to his dick, his erection poking out through the gap in his robe. Once Simba noticed his dad's cock rising to greet him, he woke up quickly, licking his lips and looking up at Scar.

``Want some help with that?'' he asked.

Smiling, Scar leaned against the counter, loosening his robe enough to reveal his crotch to the boy. That was all the answer Simba needed, hurrying over and rubbing his father's balls lovingly before opening his mouth and starting to suck Scar's cock, happy mewls and purrs letting the older male know just how much his boy was enjoying blowing him.

Scar sighed, taking a sip of his coffee and reaching down to scratch behind his son's ears. There were few things quite as nice as starting the day with a fresh brew and his son nursing on his cock. Every few bobs he'd push Simba down, holding the cub with his cock down his throat, letting those little muscles massage his length nicely. It only took a few more minutes before Simba was rewarded with a hot load down his throat, nursing every drop from his father's balls before pulling away. Scar leaned down, giving the boy a deep kiss and tasting himself on Simba's tongue.

As Simba took a seat and helped himself to some cereal, Scar poured himself another cup, joining the boy at the table.

``Daddy,'' said Simba, ``Do you think I could have Lishan over later?''

As much as Scar would have enjoyed what would no doubt happen if Simba's friend came over, the older lion had to shake his head.

``Sorry, but I think right now it would be best if we kept visitors to a minimum,'' said Scar. ``Mufasa is still worn out from the birth, and Kovu is so restless... What they both need now is rest and quiet.''

``I understand,'' said Simba. He was disappointed, but it wasn't like he couldn't see his friends later. They were in the middle of summer vacation, so he and the other boys had nothing but time on their hands. ``Maybe Banzai could take us to the waterpark this weekend?''

``Perhaps,'' said Scar. ``You'll have to convince him on your own, though.''

Simba smiled. ``He won't say no to me when I ask him nicely.''

Scar smirked, knowing exactly what his son was implying. And he was right - for such a simple request, it was very unlikely the hyena would refuse, especially if Simba happened to be bouncing on his dick when he did so.

Truth be told, the dark-furred lion was a bit out of sorts himself. He'd taken some time off to be with his husband and sons, which he loved, and had left the running of the club to his most trusted staff. He knew they could handle things, but not being able to dance or even run his own establishment was strange to him. He wasn't the type that liked being so hands off for so long. But he wanted Mufasa to get the rest he needed, and that meant neither of them could be spending their days and nights managing PrideLands. At least not for a little while longer.

As Scar sipped his coffee, he thought about what he could do to help lift Mufasa's spirits. What would really get some energy back into his husband? What could he do that would really get Mufasa going again.

As he looked at his son, the answer hit him like a bolt out of the blue. Then again, the answer was so obvious it was a bit embarrassing he hadn't thought of it before.

``Simba?'' said Scar.

``Yes, Daddy?''

``How would you like to help your Dad?'' he said. ``It's been a while since you two got to have some... intimate time together.''

``That's true...''

``And to make it really special, how about you and I go get you a new outfit for the occasion? Something Mufasa will really enjoy.''

Simba perked up. ``That sounds great!''

``Good boy,'' said Scar. ``I knew you'd agree. Once you finish breakfast, go get dressed and we'll head out once I get everything taken care of.''

While his son finished his breakfast, Scar made some calls. It wouldn't do to leave his husband and newborn unattended. Luckily, Shenzi, another of his hyena retainers, was more than happy to come look after them while Banzai handled things at the club. It wasn't much longer before Scar and Simba were walking out to their car, the cheetah driver opening the door for them, openly staring at Simba's ass as the cub climbed inside. Not that Scar could blame him - the boy had a rump that was hard to resist.

Soon they were weaving their way through traffic and towards a district with some of their favorite shopping. As tempting as it was, Scar managed to resist doing anything beyond a few playful squeezes of Simba's rump as they drove. Under different circumstances he might let things progress further, but given they were going shopping it would probably be best not to have a wet spot forming on the back of the boy's shorts, and that would be sure to happen if Scar gave him a good fuck like he knew they'd both enjoy.

It didn't take long for them to arrive at their destination. Climbing out of the car, Simba's eyes brightened when he saw where they were. Following Scar inside, the cub's eyes darted every which way, taking in everything the store had to offer. The shop was a small and tall kink store, catering to anything and everything boys and men could need to fulfill their fantasies. Simba even spotted some boys he knew from school, greeting them and waving. One was an antelope boy that was looking at vibrators with his father, while the man browsed some of the bondage gear. He also pointed out to Scar down an aisle where a serval boy was bobbing his muzzle up and down the cock of his older brother, the older cat biting his lip to keep from moaning. The older lion could see how worked up his boy was getting, and put his hands on Simba's shoulders, guiding him away from the pair so they could have their fun.

Heading towards the escalators, the pair made their way up to the second floor, where most of the clothing was sold. As tempting as it was for Scar to lead Simba towards the leather, they were here to shop for something to entice Mufasa. Scar liked his boy in leather and latex, but the other lion preferred something a bit softer. So instead, they moved towards the cub's lingerie section, full of soft and see-through fabric. Just the kind of thing Mufasa liked for his son.

As they browsed through their options, Scar could see how excited Simba was getting. For as much as he loved being naked, the cub was also a bit of a clotheshorse when it came to fetishware and lingerie. Simba loved the looks he got whenever he wore something special, and even more the things the other boys and his dads would do to him when they got their hands on him. Unfortunately some of the more amorous encounters left Simba's lingerie in rags, but that was just fine. They could easily afford to replace it, and something about having the clothes literally torn from his body before getting a good hard fuck was such a turn on for the boy. To say nothing of the thrills those acts of dominance gave his fathers.

Eventually they found something that caught Simba's eye. Grabbing it off the rack, he turned to Scar.

``Can I try this one on, Daddy?''

``Of course,'' said Scar. ``There's a dressing room right over there.''

The cub scampered off, and Scar watched him go, adjusting the bulge in his pants as he did. In hindsight maybe he should have had the driver come in with them. He could have entertained himself with the cheetah while Simba was busy.

Simba closed the changing room door behind him, hanging the lingerie on the small hook on the wall. As he started undressing, his ears perked up at the sounds coming from the next stall. Apparently somebody was having a very fun time if the slick slaps and muffled moaning were anything to go by. A quick glance at the gap at the bottom of the stall proved him right - he could just make out the paws of another boy swaying in the air as the thick legs behind him flexed, pounding the moaning boy's bottom. It was enough to get Simba hard and wish he had brought his daddy in here with him.

Setting his clothes on the bench beside him, Simba took a moment to admired himself in the mirror, giving his cock a few jerks, his toes curling in sympathetic pleasure when he heard the orgasmicc growls coming from next door; no doubt the other boy had just taken a load up the tail, and it had Simba wishing to feel that wet warmth himself.

He pulled on the near see-through panties, sighing happily at the feeling of the soft fabric cupping his sac and rubbing over his penis. Fuck, they felt so good. And it was a good thing they fit, because if he got much more worked up he'd start leaking all over them and then they'd have to buy them. He turned around and raised his tail to check out his ass, and damn he looked good. There was no way his dad would be able to resist him in something like this. When he pulled on the top and completed the look, it was almost too perfect. It hung off his shoulder from thin straps, and opened up just above his stomach, the gap coming down to perfectly frame his little package before ending partway down his thighs. The material hid almost nothing, giving just enough cover to entice the boy's partner to tear the clothes right off him and get to the goodies underneath. Exactly what he needed to get Mufasa back in action.

``Simba?'' called Scar from outside. ``How's it going in there?''

Getting a wicked idea, Simba smirked to himself and unlatched the door.

``Why don't you tell me?'', he said, opening the door and posing for the older lion. ``How do I look?''

Scar's pants grew almost painfully tight immediately. Fuck, SImba looked amazing in that outfit. His son had tucked himself back inside the panties, but it was obvious how excited the boy was; the head of his little dick was perfectly outlined by the way his tent was stretched so tight. It was all he could do not to push the boy back into the dressing room and have his way with him, but Scar resisted. They were here to help Mufasa. So as much as he wanted to bend Simba over and fuck his senseless, it would have to wait until later.

``You look just as sexy as ever,'' said Scar.

``Do you think Dad will like it?''

Scar nodded. ``Almost as much as he'll like what's underneath.''

Simba ran his hands over the material. He really liked how it felt against his fur and his boybits.

``Do you think I could wear this home?''

Scar's mind went into overdrive imagining the envious looks he'd get from every man and boy they passed, and there was no way he could say no. Gathering up his son's clothes, they walked out to the register, paying for Simba's new outfit while the jackal behind the counter practically drooled over the lion cub. As they were heading back down the escalator, something caught Simba's eye. The boy pulled on the older lion's arm, pointing towards a kiosk to one side of the store.

``Please, Daddy?'' asked Simba, pressing himself against Scar. ``Please, please, please?''

Laughing and shaking his head, Scar sighed.

``Oh, alright,'' said the lion. ``But then we're heading home.''

Simba squealed with excitement, practically running over to the piercing station. Scar stood nearby as the hyena attendant got to work, wondering what Mufasa would say when he saw what their son had done. Though he doubted there would be any complaining; they had employees at the club with far more outlandish tastes.

By the time they returned home, Simba was nearly shaking the car with his excited bouncing, eager to get inside and show off for his dad. Not that Scar could blame him. He'd finally given into temptation, and spent a good portion of the ride home with his son's mouth sucking happily on his cock, feeding the cub a healthy load as they slowed to a stop, kissing him before herding the boy out of the car with a firm smack on his rear. By the time they got off the elevator, Simba's panties were badly tented, a wet spot already forming at the knowledge of what was coming next.

As they entered their home, Scar looked around to make sure Mufasa wasn't going to see Simba too early. With the coast clear, he brought the boy inside and told him to wait. Scar found his husband in the living room, wearing a robe and boxers, more alert than he'd seemed in days but still clearly frazzled. His husband clearly needed to unwind, and Scar was going to make sure he got what he needed.

``How are you feeling?'' asked Scar.

Mufasa turned to greet him, returning the lion's kiss.

``I've finally got some energy back,'' said Mufasa. ``But now I just can't seem to relax. I've been feeling so tense lately.''

Scar grinned. ``Well, I've got just the thing for that.''

Taking his husband's hand, Scar led the other lion to their bedroom, sneakily motioning for Simba to follow. Pulling the robe from Mufasa's shoulders, he pushed the other lion down on the bed, cuffing his wrists to the headboard before yanking off Mufasa's boxers, the golden-furred lion's thick erection springing up to stand over his belly.

``Now, you be a good lad and enjoy yourself,'' said Scar, turning and walking towards the door. ``I'll take care of Kovu and dinner.''

``You're not staying?'' asked Mufasa.

Scar shook his head and chuckled.

``Oh no. We've prepared a special treat just for you.''

Scar opened the door to reveal Simba standing there in his new lingerie, the tightly tented panties poking out through the slit in his top, drawing his dad's gaze. The boy swayed his hips enticingly as he moved over to the bed, climbing up and crawling up his dad's body until he reached Mufasa's crotch.

``Have fun you two!'' said Scar cheerily, closing the door behind him and leaving the pair to their fun.

The room was quickly filled with Mufasa's moan as Simba swallowed his cock, eagerly sucking and bobbing on his length. It had been far too long since Simba got to have some fun with his dad like this. And with the big lion tied down, Simba was going to enjoy himself as much as he wanted. His little paws cupped and rubbed Mufasa's balls, making the older ion gasp at his touch.

``Fuck, Simba!'' growled Mufasa, thrusting his hips up and pushing his cock into the boy's throat, making him gag a bit. ``Your mouth is incredible. Why in the world haven't I been letting you do this more lately!?''

Simba slowly pulled his mouth free, giving the length teasing kisses and licks as he spoke.

``Beats me. I'd have sucked your dick every day if you'd let me.''

``I am sorry about that, son,'' said Mufasa. ``But the pregnancy -''

Simba slid up and silenced him with a kiss.

``I know, Dad. But if you're really sorry, then you'll just have to prove it to me.''

As he said that, he moved back to press his panty-covered ass against his dad's penis, teasing him with the soft fabric. Getting up on his knees, Simba took hold of Mufasa's cock in one hand, the other pulling his panties aside enough to expose his ass, pressing the older lion's cock against his pucker. As he got into position, Mufasa saw something glinting on Simba's chest.

``Simba!? What is that!?''

Simba smiled, teasing his newly pierced nipples through his top, pulling it up for a moment to let Mufasa get a good look at the silver adorning his chest.

``Just a little something special for my Dad. But if you really want to show me how much you like it...''

The pair moaned loudly as Simba pushed down, the tailhole quickly giving way and sliding down inch after inch of thick lion cock until his fluffy ass was pressed against Mufasa's big balls. He shifted back and forth, reminding Mufasa of the tight grip of his son's ass, and letting Simba enjoy that deep, wide stretch.

``... then you can keep fucking me until I can't walk straight.''

There was no more talking after that. Well, aside from the pleased ramblings of Mufasa as Simba started bouncing on his cock. The boy also pushed his panties down to hook under his balls, grabbing his penis and jerking off as he rode his father, the pleasure making his toes curl. He had missed this so much. Scar's cock might hit deeper, but Mufasa gave him a stretch his body had been craving. With every drop onto that cock, Simba would squeeze down, making him feel even bigger.

Mufasa must have been even more pent up than they'd realized, because it wasn't long before the lion let out a roar, his body arching up and lifting Simba clear off the bed, flooding his boy's backside with his cum. As soon as he was lowered enough, Simba went back to bouncing, milking every last drop of cum from Mufasa's balls. As the warmth flooded his insides, his own smaller roared burst forth, his cum splattering over his dad's belly, matting the man's fur.

But Simba wasn't done yet. Pressing himself down on Mufasa's cock, Simba spun around so he was facing away from him, both male's mewling as it felt like Mufasa's cock was twisting inside of Simba. Playing with his nipples, Simba started bouncing again, hiking his tail up to give his dad a good look at the way he was stretching the boy's ass, his cum spilling out around him with every bounce, letting him ride even faster. Getting a wonderfully wicked idea, Simba looked back over his shoulder, a warm flush over his face.

``Oh, Dad?''

Mufasa growled as Simba came to a stop, pushing up into the boy, trying to get him moving again.

``Please don't stop, Simba! You feel so good around me.''

``Okay Dad,'' said Simba, starting to move again. ``But I should probably mention, I might have forgotten to take my meds the last couple of days.''

Mufasa froze. ``What!?''

``Or maybe I'm lying,'' said Simba impishly. ``But since you wanted me to keep going, I guess you'll just have to wait until we're done to find out. No backsies!''

Simba laid back over his father, making his ass feel even tighter as he went back to riding Mufasa's cock, loving the way the older man was swinging between begging him to stop and begging him for more. The fear of getting his boy pregnant and the pleasure of that tight ass created a conflict in Mufasa that had him warring with himself. But that just made it all the better for Simba, turning over once again to grind against his Dad's fur and lick at his chest, pushing his dad towards his second orgasm of the afternoon.

Second, but far from last.

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